Rich Peasant Girl: The General's Wife Has Space

After a busy morning, Xiao Wan's family had lunch early. Old Man Xiao went to hire a donkey cart, and the family prepared to send Meng home.

Meng couldn't stop him and could only watch as Old Man Xiao spent money to hire a car, feeling heartbroken.

Father Xiao smiled innocently and said, "Mom, how can we let you walk home? We didn't have the conditions before, but now you have to enjoy our blessings."

Meng felt warm in her heart.

Ignoring Meng's objections, Liu loaded a large bag of rice and flour, a can of oil, and a piece of fine cotton cloth into the cart.

Meng thought that it would be nice for her daughter to build a workshop and a house, but everything would cost money, so she couldn't move them all back to her parents' home as her son-in-law was watching over them.

As a result, I saw Old Man Xiao happily helping to move things up.

Mrs. Meng felt deeply gratified, not because of the things, but because her son-in-law was good to her daughter and her children were sensible and filial.

She and the old man had only one daughter, and they loved her since she was a child, especially the old man, who never let Liu suffer any injustice.

Now that she sees that her daughter is living a comfortable life and that her in-laws have not been mean to her except for being unfair when dividing the family property, she and the old man feel relieved.

The group arrived at Liu's natal home, Liujiazhuang. The villagers watched curiously as the donkey cart entered the Liu family's home. Those who wanted to know more turned around and reported the news to Liu's family.

When Liu came in, she went to look at her father's legs first. Her father didn't expect that his daughter, son-in-law and grandson would all come. He moved excitedly to greet them, but was held down by Liu.

Liu scolded him, "Dad, if your legs hurt, don't move. You're not a stranger, why don't you go see a doctor? Head of the family, go get a doctor."

After hearing this, Xiao Laoer went there immediately. Liu Laodi was so anxious that he pounded the bed and asked him to come back. Xiao Laodi was worried about his father-in-law's legs, so he didn't stop.

Mrs. Liu asked several children to come over to pay their respects, and Old Man Liu happily touched the children's heads.

At this time, Liu Yanqing came in. Xiao Wan told him that the workshop would start construction in three days and said the wages would be thirty cents a day. Both Meng and Old Man Liu disagreed.

Old Man Liu said, "Brother, why do you ask for money? I don't agree. It's my duty to ask you for help." Liu Yanqing also refused firmly.

"Mom, my younger sister is here. She needs to build a house and pay me for the work. I, the head of the household, am willing to go." Before Xiao Wan could say anything, a couple came in from outside.

It turned out to be my uncle Liu Yanzhi and my aunt Shen.

Both of them had shrewd and calculating looks on their faces. As soon as they entered the door and saw the rice, flour and oil piled on the ground, their expressions became even more exaggerated.

"Oh, second sister's family has made a fortune. I heard they are going to build a house. Let your eldest brother look after it for you. We are all family. Just give your eldest brother fifty cents a day as a token of my appreciation." As Shen was talking, her eyes were fixed on the things.

Liu Yanzhi is also a scoundrel. On the surface, he is honest and simple, but in fact, he is mean and mean. He hides behind Shen and gives orders. Otherwise, he would not have separated from his parents and moved out with his son, daughter and wife.

I saw him smiling and nodding his head.

Old Man Liu was so angry that he yelled, "Shut up! Why don't you just go and rob me for fifty cents? You lazy guy, instead of helping your sister, you're asking for too much. You really have no shame."

Liu Yanzhi retorted uncomfortably: "Dad, I don't have any."

"Brother, my family can't afford to hire you. Please look for other jobs." Liu simply refused.

Liu had been a bit of a brat since she was young, and Liu Yanzhi was a little afraid of his sister, so he just kept quiet.

"Oh, this is Wan'er, you've really grown into a big girl. Do you remember your cousin? You loved following him around when you were little."

Shen's eyes rolled and she looked at Xiao Wan and said, then she waved outside.

A short boy of about sixteen years old walked in. He was my uncle's cousin Liu Jingui.

At first glance, his face looked pretty, but his eyes kept moving around, his expression was a little vulgar, and his face was full of impatience, which ruined this pretty face.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Xiao Wan's family, especially Xiao Wan, who was standing there in a new light green dress. His eyes lit up instantly.

He came up to Xiao Wan all of a sudden and said, "Who is this little girl? She's so pretty."

A face suddenly came closer to Xiao Wan. She subconsciously stepped back, looked at him with some disgust, and said nothing.

Is this the cousin that Shen mentioned who follows her around all day?

The original owner couldn’t be so blind, right?

Liu stood in front of her daughter and said bluntly, "Jin'er, men and women shouldn't touch each other. Stay away from my Wan'er."

"Hey, second sister, how can you say that? They are cousins ​​and grew up together. It's only natural that they should be close."

Shen said to Liu with a smile on her face.

What a joke! My second sister and her family came in a donkey cart to see off my parents-in-law. There was food piled on the ground, and the whole family was wearing new clothes. There was also a piece of fine cotton cloth. It was obvious that they were rich.

There is also this big jar of oil, it is really rare, I have to take it home later.

A few days ago, relatives from my second sister's village who came to visit mentioned that Xiao Laosan's family bought land and built a workshop and became rich. At that time, my husband and I didn't believe it, thinking it was just a family with the same surname. Now it seems that it is really my second sister's family.